C370 Each of Them Showed Their Skills
Zhan Tingxu's face turned cold when he saw that the thief wanted to fight him.
The strength of his hand increased once again.
He wanted to let this guy taste the pain.
Bang!
Their hands collided, making a dull sound.
They could hear it from afar.
Zhan Tingxu was fine, but thieves did not feel so good.
The moment he collided with Zhan Tingxu, the thief felt that he had hit a metal plate
